Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

Faced with Yan Xiong, the chief inspector of Hua who is like an angry lion, anyone else would already be so frightened that his legs would go limp at this moment.

Du Yongxiao calmed down, walked up to Yan Xiong, slapped, and saluted neither humble nor overbearing: "Hello, Inspector Yan, I am the new plainclothes Du Yongxiao!"

"Du Yongxiao?" Yan Xiong smiled, his eyes showed murderous intent, "You pushed my godson Bao Yaju and injured him?"

"Sorry, I didn't mean it." Du Yongxiao said.

Yan Xiong thought he was subdued, but unexpectedly Du Yongxiao continued: "I just didn't expect him to be so useless, so unbeatable!"

Everyone was in an uproar, they didn't expect Du Yongxiao to be so bold.

Yan Xiong was startled, but he didn't expect Du Yongxiao to answer like this, his pupils shrank, and he turned around Du Yongxiao with his hands behind his back, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, "You are a hero, you dare to beat my godson, that's amazing! "Give a thumbs up to Du Yongxiao.

Everyone was terrified, they all knew that if Yan Xiong put his thumb up, someone would be in bad luck.

Du Yongxiao raised his chin: "Inspector Yan, I know you are very angry, but I don't know if I should say something or not?"

"Tell me!" Yan Xiong wanted to see how Du Yongxiao argued.

"I want to know, are you willing to be subordinate to others for the rest of your life?"

"What do you mean?"

"Kowloon, after all, can't compare to Hong Kong Island!"

When everyone heard this, they shrunk their necks in fright.

This was a direct slap in the face, and it was still Yan Xiong.

Everyone knows that Yan Xiong controls Kowloon, and only the West Kowloon area, Kowloon also has a Lan Gang, while Hong Kong Island is under the control of Lei Luo alone. Kowloon has always been inferior to Hong Kong Island, whether it is for economic or political reasons, and even the oil and water are not as good as Hong Kong Island.

For this reason, Yan Xiong has always been inferior to Lei Luo, but he is older than Lei Luo, and his qualifications are older than Lei Luo.

Yan Xiong's eyes wanted to kill, he gritted his teeth and said, "Then what do you think I should do?"

Du Yongxiao didn't seem to notice the change in Yan Xiong's expression, and continued to raise his chin, his eyes determined: "Rather than accepting so many useless godsons, why not recruit talents and find more helpers!"

Everyone's hairs stood on end!

This is another slap in the face!

It is well known that Yan Xiong likes to accept godsons, those godsons know how to flatter him and respect him, but there are not many who have real talents.

At this moment, Yan Xiong's eyes can not only kill, but even tear people into pieces!

"Okay, brave enough! Dare to tell me these things, I appreciate you!" Yan Xiong sneered, "Then, are you a talent?"

"It depends on you, Lord Yan..." Instead of retreating, Du Yongxiao took a step forward to meet Yan Xiong.

Yan Xiong looked at Du Yongxiao for the first time, and he was dressed very unusually. Could it be that he lived on the Peak Road as stated in the information? Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to push and talk to myself in this tone.

Du Yongxiao looked at him without any fear.

Yan Xiong smiled, and suddenly turned around and walked in front of the prisoner Xianshi, glanced at the blank confession, tapped his fingers on the table, turned his head and asked Dou Jiqiang: "Is this one still not recruited?"

Dou Jiqiang blushed: "No!"

Yan Xiong nodded, and hooked his hands at Du Yongxiao: "As a policeman, the greatest basic skill is..."

Du Yongxiao walked over, before Yan Xiong finished speaking, he picked up the hammer!

boom!

The hammer hit the salty wet guy hard on the forehead!

Blood spurts!

The salty wet guy was knocked to the ground with a hammer by Du Yongxiao, and rolled on the ground with his chair, howling!

Fighting Jiqiang was relatively close, and his face was spattered with blood! The whole person is stupid!

Yan Xiong was startled, and staggered backwards! He didn't expect Du Yongxiao to be so ruthless!

Not to mention the others, their eyeballs are about to fall out.

Look at Du Yongxiao again, after smashing the salty man, he dropped the hammer and picked up the confession, stepped on the salty man's head with one foot to prevent him from moving, and grabbed the salty man's thumb with the other hand and wiped it on his forehead Wipe it, stained with blood, and press it directly on the confession.

After taking the fingerprints, Du Yongxiao let go of Mr. Xianshi, got up and threw the confession on the table, the whole series of movements were done in one go.

Seeing that everyone was still in a daze, Du Yongxiao took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, walked towards Yan Xiong, bang! Standing at attention and saluting: "SIR! Are my basic skills okay?"

Everyone looked at Du Yongxiao, who was dressed in white clothes, elegant and elegant, and then thought about the scene just now, and took a deep breath.

Yan Xiong's eyelids twitched, it's wicked enough! Hard enough! This kid has a future!

Dou Jiqiang woke up at this moment, feeling ashamed. Just now when Du Yongxiao swung the hammer, he almost peed in fright. Thinking of this, his eyes turned red, and he was about to go mad at Du Yongxiao.

Yan Xiong waved his hand to stop him, and looked at Du Yongxiao.

Du Yongxiao also looked at him.

The two looked at each other again.

Yan Xiong smiled, the corners of his eyes wrinkled several times: "Give me the handkerchief."

Du Yongxiao handed him the handkerchief he had saved up.

Yan Xiong took the handkerchief and wiped the blood stains on Du Yongxiao's chin himself: "Look, if you get blood on it, you have to wipe it carefully—even if it's a speck, you have to wipe it off. Why? Because we are the police, and the police can't break the law knowingly." , It's wrong for you to hit someone like this!"

Du Yongxiao stood up straight: "Thank you for your advice! I will definitely pay attention next time!"

"Okay! If you can understand my speech, it means that you are a talent, at least half a talent. As for the other half—" Yan Xiong smiled and stuffed his handkerchief into Du Yongxiao's left breast pocket: "How many people are there in Yau Tsim Mong this month?" You haven't paid the fee for this venue, you go and get it back!"

Du Yongxiao narrowed his gaze.

Yan Xiong patted him on the shoulder, "Although I like to adopt a son, I also cherish talents—remember, I'll give you three days, but don't let me down!"

People around you look at me and I look at you.

Douji held his arms tightly, his eyes teasing.

Lai Pihua, Huo Qilin and others looked like a joke.

Seeing this, Du Yongxiao knew that the fees for these venues were not easy to collect.

"Okay!" Du Yongxiao said loudly, "I promise to complete the task!"

"Jin! I like you more and more!" Yan Xiong laughed loudly, "Da Touwen, you go with him!"

"What? Yan Ye, what did you say? You are finally willing to use me?" Datouwen was inexplicably surprised. He came to the police station for several days, but Yan Xiong didn't give him any work at all, so he could only sit on the bench. Thinking that now you are eligible to go to places like Yau Tsim Mong to collect fees? Ancestors bless!

"Of course, you are a talent, I can't let it go!" Yan Xiong stepped forward and touched Datouwen's brain, "Now let you do something, lest you only read salty magazines all day long!"

Datouwen was grateful, and said to Yan Xiong with tears in his voice: "Master Yan, look, I will never disappoint your expectations of me! I, Datouwen, swear to God, if I don't receive the fee, I will... not human!"

"Don't talk too much, do things seriously!" Yan Xiong patted his head, "I like you!"

Datouwen was so moved that he almost cried.

Du Yongxiao shook his head, wondering why this guy was in plain clothes? IQ is so low.

"Okay, Datouwen, you take Ah Xiao to lead the gun first!"

"Okay, Master Yan! Master Yan, walk slowly! Be careful not to slip!" Datouwen sent Yan Xiong away.

Before Yan Xiong left, he took another look at Du Yongxiao, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

When I went out, it happened that the guy from the milk tea shop brought milk tea.

Du Yongxiao yelled: "Master Yan stays behind——"

Yan Xiong turned to look at him.

"Drink a cup of milk tea first!" Du Yongxiao took out a cigarette and bit the corner of his mouth, grinning: "I invite——!"